fuck plans. Fuck expectations and wants. I had a girl ask me what my perfect girl would be. And I realized. I really don’t know. And it’s not like I don’t know what I like in a girl, it’s just, if I had to pick certain aspects a person would have, if i had to pick who they were, what fun would it be? The best part in meeting a girl, and life in general is the complete...
being human. Being a self-replicating collection of molecules who’s entire existence revolves around putting myself into situations that favor me being able to continue replicating. And the only reason I’m like that is because I originated from an almost identical collection of self-replicating molecules who succeeded in being able to continue to replicate. Everything that makes me...
Someone be nihilistic with me
Because having no reason is so boring alone.
People are too short sited.
They see a week ahead of any given moment. Any more requires a calender. They see a the trees. They need panoramic software to see the forest. They see the front covers. They need a kindle or an iPad to see the book. I say fuck off with the calenders and the photo software and the iPads. I say we think about what happens to the world after we die. I say we look at the forests, the oceans and the...
is a realist novel. I’m not sure if I’d read it though. It’s like The Catcher in the Rye but the main character is a lot more nihilistic and boring.
92/96 of the posts on my dashboard are from Gilly....
I’m following seven people.
Christ. I hate tumblr now.
First time I’ve been on tumblr in like a month. It’s become a harry potter loving, twilight hating, shitty photograph taking, 4chan meme stealing, hipster centered asshole. I get it, you love all things harry potter except for Robert Patterson and the basic premises of twilight are a shitton retarded. Rule 24 of the internet has fucking taken over. Every post is a repost of a repost....